Dadao Drama Club, in the rehearsal room, the actors were performing on the stage, Zhou Bai and Fu Heng and Yi Chunde were sitting in the audience to watch, Zhou Bai was sitting there, but he was more like an audience appreciating the drama, while Fu Heng was a little cramped.

"Look, is it still like it?" Zhou Bai turned his face and asked with a little expectation and some smugness, he is the author of this drama, and he thinks the drama is well written at present, but he is still unsure, and wants to get an answer from a real college student in the Northeast.

Zhou Bai's eyes stayed on Fu Heng's face, wanting to get the answer he expected from his mouth, but Fu Heng's eyes did not communicate with Zhou Bai, but looked down.

"I think it's okay. Yi Chunde said, but the tone was more like a discussion, and the answer was ambiguous.

"Huh. Zhou Bai smiled, turned his attention to the performance on the stage, and was also very satisfied.

"Not good!" Fu Heng said in a low voice.

"What?" Zhou Bai was surprised, and looked at Fu Heng's face with some unacceptability, hoping that he could explain it clearly.

Yichun pulled Fu Heng's sleeve, for fear that he would make the atmosphere stiff, and they helped you just now.

"It's really not good, you look at the way the actor says the lines, how can we be like that, it's not like a ......" Fu Heng said, the performance of the actors on this stage is completely different from the real Northeast people.

Zhou Bai put his eyes on the performance on the stage again, thinking about Fu Heng's words, the more he looked at it, the more awkward he felt, his expression changed quickly, first he was ashamed, then after thinking, he raised his hand and shouted resolutely: "Stop!"

……

The filming of the crew is still intensely filming, and many scenes in the middle are going to be filmed in the magic capital, where there are many buildings that cannot be found in the country, so the filming location simply goes directly to the magic capital.

Due to the division of the two theaters of Modu and Jinling, all the shots of the movie were disrupted, and at first others just thought Zhou Bai was very good, but as the filming process unfolded, Zhou Bai's state remained even more impressive and convincing.

This kind of Zhou Bai also made the actor Yali Shanda, who had a rivalry with him, Chen Kun was like this, he was about to become a weak little sufferer, and he wanted to die every day under the torture of the explosive Zhou Demon King, and wanted to cry without tears.

It is a good thing to be strong with the actors, it is helpful for the actors to enter the play and maintain their state, and even if they can keep up with the rhythm and meet the opponent in the performance, it can rub the spark of art and sublimate the chemistry of the performance, but if the opponent is too strong, the actor will be under a lot of pressure at this time, after all, no one wants to be the opposite of the acting class, right?

In the movie "National Anthem", Tian Han's mood is gradually changing, from the beginning of the anti-Japanese drama rehearsal, to the charity performance had to replace the already arranged "Bell" with "The Death of a Famous Person", the righteous man assassinated the traitor at the scene of the charity performance, and then he was kidnapped and almost lost his life, this is the first time he has changed, from a gentle playwright to the beginning of the Anti-Japanese War writer.

Zhou Bai, who was lying on the bed, was wearing pajamas, with a towel on his forehead, his face was pale, and he was still a little frightened after a thrilling kidnapping.

"Sophie, Sophie, I want to sit down for a while. Zhou Bai struggled to get out of bed with weakness in his voice.

"Hey, don't move. Li Yanqiu took the basin, put the basin aside, wrung out the towel, replaced the original one on Zhou Bai's forehead, put on his coat, and helped him go, "Be careful." ”

"Now, I can't even protect myself!" Zhou Bai was a little frustrated, "You can take your mother and children back to your hometown in Xiangnan, okay?" He was worried, thinking that he was almost dead, he didn't dare to imagine such a terrible consequence, and he was also worried that his family would be affected.

"We won't leave you, besides, will Shonan be safe? Li Yanqiu looked at Zhou Bai worriedly, rejected his proposal, and helped him to the chair in front of the desk.

"Hey!" As if moaning and deflated, Zhou Bai covered the towel with his hands, leaned back in the chair, and his head was half tilted.

"Does it still hurt?" Li Yanqiu hurriedly checked, for fear that her husband would have an accident.

"Much better. Zhou Bai closed his eyes, exhaled a few heavily, and then pointed to his heart and said sadly: "I hurt this." ”

Li Yanqiu was full of worry and distress, and leaned his head on Zhou Bai's shoulder, Zhou Bai grabbed Li Yanqiu's hand tightly: "I almost felt death, I was scared and even desperate at that time, I found that the government is so weak. Zhou Bai's fear was filled with anger, his body trembled slightly, and his eyes were disappointed.

"You're excited again, be quiet, don't let Mom hear. Li Yanqiu looked around worriedly and said.

"I can't be quiet. Zhou Bai said angrily: "They are pro-Dongying people, after tonight's grand performance, they want to put me to death, how did our government degenerate to such a point." He felt deeply disappointed, painful, helpless, and even hopeless for the government of the Republic of China.

Li Yanqiu's tears fell, she was worried and scared, and she choked up and asked, "How can this be?"

Zhou Bai caressed Li Yanqiu's face with pity, wiped the tears on his wife's face with a towel, and took her into his arms.

"When I was 16 years old, I went to Dongying with my uncle, and when I left home, it was just in time for the drought in southern Shonan, and we walked more than 70 miles, and along the way, I only heard the villagers wailing. I asked myself, why can't my parents and siblings laugh? After that, I started writing plays, writing plays for them, but the laughter in the plays couldn't change people's crying. The Japanese planes and artillery were still pressing. An expression of memory appeared on Zhou Bai's face, with pain and helplessness, this is the sorrow of the literati.

He lowered his head, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and after raising his head, his eyes became firm: "Tonight seems to be telling me again, let the drama tell everyone the danger of death and the loss of the country, and let every Chinese stand up and puff up their chests." His words were like a declaration of battle, and since then a lost literati has decided to use his pen as a weapon to awaken people.

"Click!" Wu Ziniu looked at the monitor, and then said: "This can be passed, the two actors have worked hard." ”

Li Yanqiu breathed a sigh of relief, this one has finally passed, in order to shoot this scene, she is about to fall apart, the water in the basin has been changed several times, there is no way, the weather is too cold, and the cold water will be so cold that her hands will be frozen and she can't stand it.

"The director has worked hard, and I have worked hard for you. Zhou Bai walked over from the camera and said, and then thanked the staff, it is already late at night, grinding one shot at a time, and the staff is really hard in the middle of the night in winter.

"Okay, call it a day, you pack up your things, hurry back and rest, tomorrow's drama will be more stressful, hard work everyone, when our drama is finished, I will invite everyone to have a good meal." Wu Ziniu said to the staff in charge of lighting and photography.

"Yan Qiu, hurry up and remove your makeup and rest, in order to catch up with the progress, you have worked hard, and the rest are some fragmentary shots, you have finally passed this level." Wu Ziniu said kindly, as if it wasn't him who was scolding people before.

"Thank you, director, I'm finally relieved, I'm sorry to have so many NGs, I'll go first. Li Yanqiu smiled and said, and left.

"Zhou Bai, I've taken so many pictures over and over again, do you have a complaint about me in your heart?" Wu Ziniu patted Zhou Bai on the shoulder and handed over a cigarette.

Zhou Bai took it, then took Wu Ziniu's lighter, lit it, took a sip and said: "It's okay, keep improving, I can understand Director Wu's pressure on you, to be honest, I only know now how much pressure Uncle Kang and you have taken on choosing me as the leading actor, if you don't shoot the scene well, I will not only be sorry for myself, but also sorry for Uncle Kang's choice with you." ”

After filming for more than half a month, Zhou Bai was almost trained to smoke a gun by the crew, and every time someone chatted with him, he handed him a cigarette, and the first person to do so was Wu Ziniu.

"I think choosing you as the leading actor was the most correct decision I made, and what worries me the most now is that it is difficult for other people to play against you, so I can only grind over and over again to make them join the play. Wu Ziniu said solemnly, the appreciation of Zhou Bai in his eyes could no longer be obvious, and he turned to mention the troubles of his happiness.

"......" Zhou Bai couldn't say anything about this question.

Wu Ziniu is indeed happy and troubled now, happy is that he chose the right actor, Zhou Bai's performance is better than when he interviewed him, the trouble is that other actors go wrong from time to time, and they can only grind over and over again, now Wu Ziniu is more concerned about the quality of the movie, and many shortcomings that he could endure before will never be ignored now, he hopes that the quality of this movie can be improved to the next level.

This time as the leading actor, Zhou Bai's performance training is huge, not in how good the skills are, but in the shaping of the layering of the role, the emotional resonance and excavation of these aspects, his perception is getting deeper and deeper, and he is making rapid progress.